Ragnarok Warriors

Asgard rests on the zenith of the Tree
The Aesir watch from the Warrior’s Hall
Between the ancient wolves Skoll and Hati
When Ragnarok comes and giants all fall

Behold there comes the holy thirty-one
No blood crested upon their furrowed brows
‘Neath the banner of the Phoenix they run
Bound to each other by their sacred vows

When the Serpent has washed upon the shore
Giants will plunder and raze the purses
Knights and Roses will wield their swords for war
As the Aesir remove all the curses

Granted the light of the silvery moon
Ragnarok warriors come all too soon

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About ninefolddragon

I am a self-proclaimed writer, spiritualist, and warrior. My primary writings are poetry and essays that evoke elemental visualization and are written in honor of the sacred feminine.
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